He stood by the bed and looked at her, and saw that she was very emaciated, her chin was pointed, her eyes were slightly raised, and there were many small folds around her eyes. The room was still warm, and her hands were still cold when she was dripping outside. He frowned, staring into her dry and empty eyes with the same light black eyes as hers, "Don't force it, get some rest." She tilted her head slightly, saw that it was him, and slowly closed her eyes without speaking, unwilling to pay attention.

Fang Yuzhong didn't want to care about her attitude, and knew that he did force her a little tighter. He was unusually silent when he left, his face handsome and gloomy, and grim.

On Wednesday, the snow finally stopped, and the sun was dazzling, but the weather was getting colder. Luo Jie and Zhou Luzhi were wrapped like polar bears and came to Han Luochen to eat, but only a stereotypical old housekeeper was busy in the kitchen in the empty villa, and the husky walked around the room, but he didn't find Han Luochen.

They were strange, and the old butler did not know where he had gone. The two of them sat in the living room downstairs for more than ten minutes before the sound of footsteps came from the entrance. Han Luochen came back with a cold body, his face was cold, he had no expression, and changed his slippers at the shoe cabinet. He wore a gray turtleneck sweater and took off his down jacket as soon as he entered. As soon as he changed his shoes, the husky ran over and pulled his trouser legs in a happy manner. He looked down and saw that his trouser legs were already wet, and with the stupid dog's saliva, it was already a mess. He frowned and pushed it away, and when he turned his head, he saw Luo Jie and Zhou Luzhi, both of whom were smiling.

"Hansan, where did you go? It's so rare, I don't see you when I come. Luo Jie pushed the dog aside, and his evil smile was an eyesore.

Han Luochen ignored him, went upstairs, saw Zhou Luzhi still shrunk in his coat, and called the housekeeper to make tea.

"Why are you here too?" He was very polite, with his hands in his trouser pockets, walking in front of the stairs, his tone was light, old-fashioned.

"I'm here to find Qingchuan, not you." She crouched down and patted the husky and muttered, "I haven't seen her in a while." ”

"Don't go." His tone was cold and a little forced, and Zhou Luzhi was stunned.

Luo Jie went up with him, feeling wrong, and asked him with a smile, "Nothing will happen, right?" "He hasn't seen Lan Qingchuan this month.

Han Luochen glanced at him, the tips of his eyebrows furrowed, "Cold, not lightly ill." He knew the day before yesterday, when he went to look for her, the whole villa was in a mess, he glanced outside the door, she was sleeping on the bed, her face was abnormally white, and he heard the housekeeper say that it had been two days.

When I went to see her again today, she seemed to have eased a lot, but she was still sleeping, and there was a pale blue under her eyes. He was worried, so he found some supplements and sent them over.

Luo Jie sighed, glanced at his face, and felt that the situation was quite serious, so he didn't ask anymore. Han Luochen changed into a pair of household pants in the room before going down, and Zhou Luzhi was feeding the dog. Seeing him come down, he wondered, "Why can't you go?" Luo Jie got a glass of water at the water dispenser, threw a vitamin C into it, poured a few sips, and slurred, "You came unfortunately, she has a cold, and she is resting at home." ”

"Seriously?" She was a little worried. went to see Han Luochen again, "You should have seen it?" How's that, okay? ”

Han Luochen sat down on the sofa, flipped out his mobile phone, his eyes were light and his eyebrows were long, and the sun cast a few lines of gloom on his face. He replied, "Not very good." You'd better go see her at another time. ”

Zhou Luzhi stopped talking.